Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

"So lovely."

Ursula marveled and stroked a crystal.Yes, Yizhi, the quantifier is not wrong here.

This is an extraordinary crystal column whose main branch is pulled up from the ground and continuously develops upwards.When it hit the top of the cave tunnel, it spread out from the top of the column, and it was completely a big crystallized tree with lush branches and leaves.It's not like it grows through the cave, but it seems to be supporting the cave.

Its branches stretched wantonly over the cavern ceiling, its translucent green crystal branches gleaming in the light of Ursula's horse lantern.

If you look closely at these branches, you can feel the dark green sap flowing inside.

Ursula thought for a moment, then flipped neatly over the arched roots of the crystal tree on the rocky ground, and picked up a round stone in between, which was as black as the raised rock on the cliff. .

She beckoned the two men to approach; "Do you have any sharp and strong tools? I want to open this stone."

Eric Holmes stepped lightly over the roots to Ursula's side, and touched the stone. "Crystal rough? I didn't expect the old Mr. Mannay to hide treasures in a mine. Now I can't tell which one is the real treasure." He laughed.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Ursula turned the rough stone in her hand and squinted her eyes: "Cutting the inner world space to the outer world can easily cause various disasters, but it can also create miracles."

"You mean that Mr. Mannay made a space cut inside the cliff made of rocks to form the crystal cave?" Eric touched his chin. "If you follow the formation principle of the crystal mine, it is indeed possible. The original solid rock is stuffed into the space, even in a different dimension, water can seep in."

"And here happens to be the seaside, where there is no shortage of sand and water vapor." Ursula continued: "The distortion of space distorts time, coupled with the influence of magical elements from different dimensions. The world has completed the mutation that should have been long."

"After all, normal crystal caves can't grow this kind of tree." Ursula said, knocking on the trunk. "So, whoever has the tools, let me see what the crystals growing in the magic treasure cave look like."

"Let this gentleman in the awakening period come." Eric Holmes turned his head to look at the half-sea monster who didn't want to approach them at all. "Just to test your newly mutated nails."

"Have the nails started to mutate?" Ursula turned back again, forcing the black rough crystal into the arms of the half-sir-monster youth.

"Come on, try, there is no siren who can cut the nails of the hard shell of the sea creatures, but will be bullied by the terrible barnacles." Ursula threatened him. "They'll crawl all over your shell hut and eat your house in bites."

"You really think I'm a three-year-old." Elman replied blackly.

"But you're a baby siren." Ursula looked at him innocently, her amber eyes reflecting a light golden shimmer under the beating orange flame of the lantern he hung beside him, "Come on, Cut it apart for me."

The half-sea monster stretched out his nails unconsciously, and scratched the rough stone, and the cut surface of the stone was neatly divided into two halves, revealing the deep purple crystal clusters inside.

"Thanks." Ursula picked up the crystal cheerfully.

"Uh, you're welcome, huh?" Elmanai suddenly woke up. "What did you do!"

"It's nothing, just to test the effectiveness of my innate power on the siren baby." The witch who had just used her innate power blinked and retracted her hand on the branch of the crystal tree.

"It looks okay, the bonus here is great. By the way, can I get a few of these branches? Mr. Mannay."

"Is there a bonus effect?" After watching the whole process, Eric also pressed the crystal tree and felt it for a while with a full desire for research.

"Are you planning to save Alice or not!" Elmanai finally broke out, "And I just wanted to say, what are you targeting me for?"

"First of all, I believe that Miss Alice is having a good time now, and we may be hated if we go too early." Ursula said.

"Secondly, I have been thinking about the problem you mentioned. I finally figured it out just now. It's all because you suddenly have a smell on you. A smell that makes me very uncomfortable and inexplicably anxious .”

"I thought this was repeating what I said more than a dozen hours ago." Eric Holmes remembered the strange smell caused by the seabed potion on Miss Siren when she took the potion and pretended to be her nephew. .

"It's a pity that I didn't smell anything this time." He curiously approached the half siren. "Does it really smell?"

He walked around Al Mannay, who couldn't figure out what they were talking about, and slowly made a circle, and then suddenly asked the other party to take off what he was wearing on his right hand, which was made of a string of white shells Bracelet.

"When did you wear this bracelet? I don't remember going to see you during the day." Little Holmes held it up and looked at it by the light: "Ursula, how do you feel now?"

"Sorry, now you are the one I hate!" Ursula took a step back in disgust.

"Is it so obvious?" Eric looked at the vigilant witch, dumbfounded, and put the bracelet properly into a small evidence bag he made to isolate the breath. "Feel it again."

"The strange smell is completely gone." Ursula felt it carefully. "It seems to be the problem with this bracelet."

"Excuse me, where did you get this bracelet?" Little Sherlock Holmes asked the half siren youth.

"It was a gift from someone else," Elmanai said vaguely.

"Who, Miss Alisa?" asked Eric Holmes.

"Well, it's her." Seeing that he couldn't hide the truth from the young detective, Al Manner hurriedly defended his lover, "However, she also got it from someone else, it was a wizard. The other party said it was A talisman that can protect important people, so she gave it to me."

"A serious wizard won't give people such things casually." Ursula said with a straight face. "What does that wizard look like, do you know?"

After the half-sea-monster youth burst out suddenly, he languished again under the double aura of the two of them, and he honestly confessed: "I only heard Alisa say that he was a very handsome young man. Some vinegar. By the way, when it comes to his appearance, there is a blue tear mole at the corner of his eye."

"Meow Meow!" Ecura heard this description, and was forced to be stimulated by her mother tongue. She was very angry in Chinese to shatter it: "It must be the pervert, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah scattered."

"The pervert?" Eric Holmes interjected abruptly after listening to her complaints to himself, "The guy who ate the mermaid?"

"Why... oh, you Sherlock Holmes." Ursula squatted down discouraged, and grabbed her hat roughly, because her appearance was still that of a sexually turned beautiful boy, so not only did she not destroy her image, but she had a kind of expression on the contrary. What comes out is a sense of informality and liveliness.

"Yes, it must be that fellow. It's not a blue tear mole at all! It's a mermaid scale! No other mysterious fellow would have such a thing," said Ursula firmly.

"I just said how weird this matter is. Two good couples have to find trouble for themselves. If he messed up, it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Hey, El Mannay!" Ursula turned her head and yelled at the half-sea monster, "Please tell me honestly, it was you or Miss Alyssa who started all the plans."

"It's Alisa." No matter how dull Al Mannay was, he could find that there was something wrong with the guy who gave Alisa the amulet. "What's going on, is that wizard trying to do something bad?"

"It's not just that you want to do bad things, you've already done it. After everything is over, you'd better take Miss Alisa to your Aunt Sea Witch to have a good look, maybe you've been hypnotized." Ursula sighed. "I'm just saying that you, a guy who is still in a daze during the awakening period, how could you let Miss Alisa know so much knowledge about other worlds?"

"Knowledge of other worlds?"

"It's similar to the procedure of marrying humans and sea monsters, how to live in another world." Ursula raised her eyes, "You don't know it very well. After all, your parents are both humans and monsters who have lived in another world for a long time. Those are the things to worry about."

"Miss Alisa, on the other hand, can tell you everything she knows, and she will find out more questions to ask Miss Siren." Eric Holmes continued: "It is very likely that Mr. Mole told her. But the problem is Why did he do this?"

"Yeah. Why did he do that! We don't have any grievances, we don't know each other at all." Al Mannay asked urgently, looking at Ursula, who was the only one in the field who knew each other, together with Little Holmes.

"I don't know." Ursula said coldly, "Maybe it's just boredom. Since he devoured the mermaid, his whole person has changed. He has done a lot of unimaginable things. It's boring."

"That's why you called him a pervert?" Eric thought thoughtfully. "The fact that you agreed to my marriage contract so readily has something to do with him, right? You also said earlier that he wanted to take you to another world?"

"It doesn't matter at all. That matter, I beat it back on the spot." Ursula drew circles on the crystal with her finger. "Please don't doubt your personal charm, Mr. Holmes. What I want to escape are more troublesome social activities. Not a pervert that I can completely beat."

"In this era when women can only go around in the marriage market every day, beauty, money, and status are bonuses for a girl who aspires to show off in the social world. For me who is cheeky and self-confident, I feel that I already have the first two... ..."

"That's a huge burden, Mr. Holmes!" Ursula told the girl's troubles with a boyish face, and the half-sea monsters watching couldn't help but chuckle.

Ursula became amiable after the negative buff of the opponent's bracelet was dropped. She didn't care about the kid's snigger at all, and continued to confide in Eric.

"Besides. Speaking of the reason why he wants to take me to another world, it's not that he has any special thoughts about me." Ursula took a deep breath and stood up. "On the contrary, it is more likely that I will be used as some weird sacrifice, after all..."

She tilted her head, glanced at Eric Holmes, and tapped the top of her head with her index finger: "Not every witch has this special blessing~Mr. Holmes."

"Holmes! Where are we going now?" After sending the driver to the only hotel in the village, Dr. Watson followed his companion through the wind.

"By the sea," replied Sherlock Holmes.

"What!" shouted Dr. Watson, for he could not hear his friend's voice clearly because of the howling wind.

"I mean the seaside, Watson!" cried Holmes back. "Don't worry about the storm, my friend, we are going to a peaceful land."

"What calm? When this kind of storm is coming, how can there be such a place by the sea." Dr. Watson felt that Holmes was fooling him.

"You will know where you are, and hurry up, my good doctor," said Holmes. "Before the first act begins, we will have the best viewing spots."